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[Chapter 296: Bird version of gprs]

Guan Yuesheng was moving very quickly. He walked to the balcony and made a phone call for more than ten minutes. After returning to the room, he gave Li Qianfo a positive answer.

"Qianfo, everything has been handled." "It seems that being an official is really good." Li Qianfo nodded with a smile.

It’s hard to find a person who is concave, let alone a virgin. Of course, this matter is not so strict, and it’s not OK to have a virgin. But it’s better to have a virgin.

Guan Yuesheng's old face turned red and said embarrassedly: "I'm just asking a friend to help me. I'm asking him to hire someone, not to call someone inside the system."

Li Qianfo nodded as if I understood.

A small wooden bird was taken out from the bag, about the size of its index finger. The wooden bird was the original wood and did not have any decoration outside.

Although it looks a bit simple, the bird's appearance and expression look vivid.

When I first saw this wooden bird, my first reaction was that the person who made this bird was really good.

You must know that this was carved by Li Qianfou for two nights, so he was extremely careful when holding it.

He gently placed the bird on the coffee table and let Guan Yuesheng sit beside him.

"Thousand Buddhas, what is this little bird used for?"

Li Qianfo smiled evilly and said, "This little bird is of great use. It is omnipotent." To be honest, Guan Yuesheng really doesn't believe it.

"I know you don't believe it, but it was the one who helped you clean up Luo Xiang's. "Li Qianfo said as he took out a carving knife from his bag.

Guan Yuesheng was shocked. The reason why Luo Xiang fell just now was due to this little bird! This is so amazing! He saw Li Qianfo in such a short time, and the other party had already surprised him more than once.

"You need a little blood."

Li Qianfo took Guan Yuesheng's finger and cut it on his index finger with a carving knife. Blood immediately emerged. He picked up the bird and moved the bird's beak and put two drops of blood in.

"Okay, let's go quickly!" Li Qianfo stood up with the bird flat on his palm.

This guy really doesn't treat the director as a cadre. He just cut a hole for the other party, but didn't give the other party time to stop the bleeding. Guan Yuesheng took a band-aid, then got up and walked out with Li Qianfo.

Chou Chou pioneered the way ahead so that someone would not suddenly jump out and bump into Li Qianfo.

When they got downstairs, the four of them got on the bus separately.

This time, Li Qianfo sat in the passenger seat, holding a wooden bird in his hand, and instructed the driver to drive.

When the car started, the bird that was originally motionless suddenly seemed to be alive and its head tilted to the right.

"To the right." Li Qianfo immediately told the driver to turn directions.

Guan Yuesheng, who was sitting in the back row, had a very strange feeling. How did he feel like the bird version of GPRRS?

The car drove away bit by bit under the command of Li Qianfo and came to a place that was very unfamiliar to Li Qianfo.

Looking at the direction of the car, Guan Yuesheng was a little suspicious: "There will be a cemetery when you walk forward. There will be no one there."

"If it's a cemetery, that's right. Go to the right!" Li Qianfo directed.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain, Chou Chou jumped out of the car and opened the door for Li Qianfo. The two walked forward and marched up the mountain.

Chou Chou stayed with Li Qianfo for a long time and understood some of Li Qianfo's thinking. He asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you suspect that his ancestral grave has been passive?" Li Qianfo smiled and nodded, "It seems that you have a talent for feng shui."

"That's right, with the boss, I'm certainly making rapid progress. However, if you asked him to get so many people, would you want to dig out someone's ancestral grave?" Chou Chou's voice was even lower.

Li Qianfo did not answer this question, because facts are better than words!

Guan Yuesheng felt guilty when he watched Li Qianfo walk up the mountain step by step. There was an important man in his life. That man provided him with a good education since he was a child and raised him into a human being. After the other party left, he rarely came to worship because he was busy with work.

Wu Xuefu was with him, and saw Guan Yuesheng's strange face and asked: "Director Guan, are you okay?"

Guan Yuesheng shook his head and said, "I have to thank Qianfo for bringing me to this place." The more you walked up, Guan Yuesheng became more and more shocked. Finally, under his surprised gaze, Li Qianfo stood in front of his father's tombstone.

"Guo Guan, is this your father?" Before yesterday, he had heard of Li Qianfo, and I believe the other party was the same.

However, Li Qianfo miraculously brought him to his father's grave. Isn't this too mysterious?

Just a little wooden bird has such great ability. He is also a top student, but he can't explain all the things in front of him.

"Yes. Qian Buddha, what did you bring us to this place for?"

"I'll check it first, and then give you the affirmative answer. Qianfo did not answer Guan Yuesheng immediately, but wandered around the tomb. Finally, he stopped behind the tombstone and squatted down, twisted a little soil with his hands and rubbed it on his hands.

Guan Yuesheng would never have thought that his bad luck would be related to his father who had been dead for many years. Seeing Li Qianfo standing there with a serious face, he rarely felt nervous and began to feel a little uneasy.

"The Guan Bureau, the problem is here. Now let's take the people you have arranged!" Guan Yuesheng was completely confused now. Why was his bad luck related to his dead father?

"Chief Buddha, can you explain it to me clearly? I am so confused now. What's going on?"

"Your father's grave should have been tampered with people recently. The tomb of a dead person is called Yin House. The choice of Yin House is very important. Therefore, as long as people who are still economically accommodating will choose a good place when they are buried.

At the beginning of the construction of this cemetery, it should be a place that someone has seen. The overall feng shui here is good, so it is good to bury your father in this place." Li Qianfo explained.

After listening to Li Qianfo's words, Guan Yuesheng became even more confused. Yes, why did he have any problems?

"Feng Shui is not an unchanging layer, but can also be changed by artificially. It is precisely because of this that you are so unlucky recently. Someone broke the Feng Shui in this area and became a fierce evil. If I was not wrong, a living colorful chicken should have been raised in this tomb. The other party is very vicious, but now you are unlucky. Once the pattern of this tomb is established, it will cause trouble to three generations, and your descendants will also suffer with it."

Li Qianfo is not exaggerating, but is actually saying the seriousness of the matter.

After listening to Li Qianfo's story, Guan Yuesheng only felt a cool breeze coming out from his back. Who wanted to harm him? He actually came up with such a trick to harm him. Not only did he harm him, but he even didn't let his children go.

"Qian Buddha, does the consequences of what you said to me at home mean to dig a grave?" Guan Yuesheng, combined with reality, immediately thought of the key to the matter.

Li Qianfo nodded and said, "Yes. You must dig a grave. I didn't dare to be completely sure before. I came here to check the situation before I could give you a positive answer."

"Not digging now?"

"When you get here, you can't do it without digging. Otherwise, you will be even more unlucky. So, it's imperative now."

I have been buried for so many years, and now I have to dig it out again. This matter does sound a bit ruthless. If some media know about this, he is so sensitive now that he will definitely be on the headlines of the newspaper.

However, since things have come to this point, it is meaningless to stop. What's more, this matter involves more than him.

Guan Yuesheng knelt in front of the tomb and kowtowed three times.

"Dad, forgive your child for being unfilial. The matter is about your granddaughter and your unborn grandson, so today I can only invite you out.,

Guan Yuesheng stood up, his eyes were a little wet, and he turned his back and wiped his eyes with his hands and feet, turned around and said to Li Qianfo, "You wait a moment, I'll call."

Guan Yuesheng walked aside to make a phone call, it should be because he was studying people's problems.

Li Qianfo squatted down against the tombstone, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Wu Xuefu also squatted down next to Li Qianfo and asked, "Qianfu, is there no other way to do it?"

Li Qianfo shook his head and said, "If there is another way, I will never be willing to use this method. Maybe I will pass bad luck onto me." "Hey, it's another big problem. I really owe you. Since I met you, I have been causing trouble for you." Wu Xuefu said embarrassedly.

"Brother, this is also a kind of training for me. Otherwise, I will forget the Taoist technique I have learned if I don't use it for a long time." Li Qianfo smiled, put out the cigarette butts and stood up. Guan Yuesheng had already called back.

"Thousand Buddhas, people will arrive in a short time. What else do we need to prepare?" Guan Yuesheng asked.

"Nothing is needed. Just wait to dig the grave."

"Okay. You guys stay here first, I'll talk to the staff here." Guan Yuesheng took the driver to coordinate with the cemetery manager. He came to dig graves in broad daylight, and someone would definitely take care of them. I heard that people buried people here in the past, but I have never heard of people who came here to dig people.

However, with Guan Yuesheng's identity, it is not difficult to solve such a small matter.

The real difficult thing is how to face the media?

Guan Yuesheng coordinated with the cemetery management staff. As soon as he left the office door, he saw a large number of cars driving over.

At first he thought the person he was looking for was there. However, when the car drove closer, his face immediately became very ugly.

"Xinhua Media", "Pearl Daily", "Youth Daily", "Huaxia Daily", and other media vehicles with different icons appeared at the foot of the cemetery that had never been so lively.

Except for someone climbing out of the grave in the cemetery, digging the grave can attract some media attention.

Obviously, these media came for purpose.
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